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Well, many are based upon reality. I have actually used my own life's experiences and woven them into the material of my stories. I believe, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will surprise some and may even alienate others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure some of you will have read in between the lines and already pertained to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like many people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the exact same again, overall I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a excellent living from my picked occupation.
I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as rapidly as possible. It ought to sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to read any further might leave the space now.
For those of you who are still interested well ... Hookers or prostitutes come from numerous various backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others due to the fact that they have a need for money, and the list goes on and on. Some are very well educated and come from more affluent houses ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a woman of the street ... it is said to be the worlds earliest profession.
I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, full of raging hormonal agents, who understood she liked sex and who just wanted to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and enjoyable were the main criteria. Being practical and sensible wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a good friend like Linda didn't help, however rather motivated me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away most of the time, going to faraway nations. Mom was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some widely known stars ... I must state she was very good at it. One sister Sara, looked very alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the song) however that was as far as it went. She was the practical studious one, always understood what she wanted in life, studied, went to university and became a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is five years older.
Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mom, some of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state dad wasn't doing the exact same thing ... you know sailors and their track record, plus he was great looking. I was extremely familiar with sailors and ships when going to daddy's ships or taking short sea voyages ... could compose a entire chapter on that alone. Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, getting ready to go. Who is introduced to Peter Chang, who simply takes place to be searching for young girls who are most willing, charged up and prepared to go ... what a powerful dish. Most of the chronicles are from my memory of the time and from my journals and photo's, even some remaining flyers from my escort days and images of ships that we visited that I have kept. They bring back a lot of memories. Mind with the cash he made from prostitution and other wicked participations he could afford it. That and the brand new Mercedes he always drove. At the time I was too young and too na´ve to understand all that at the time. I was developing really perfectly and I knew it. I liked the idea that I might use and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My buddy Linda and I would intentionally dress in the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping centers knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes securely fixed on our ass's.
A few of our more sensible good friends told us that we were looking for problem and heading for a failure ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our properties and at that age, I understood everything and could look after my self. (So I believed). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was looking for, the raw product that he could manipulate and mould and could use in his service ... the prostitution company. He was a gifted, soft-spoken, very convincing and well-educated guy. He made the business sound interesting and so simple , even discussing the moral problems of prostitution gradually persuading me it was the best thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's house together with my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those possessions to excellent usage. Linda had been a woman of the street in Peter's employ for just on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's steps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both delighted and frightened at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so simple. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having money to spend on clothes and other individual luxurious items important to me? Well yes, it was, although I did get the most generous amounts of pocket money from my parents.
You could be entirely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyhow Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't use you her spot any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll have to go ... however if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was utilizing the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too young and too na´ve to recognize this is what he was doing to me today, as I aged I ended up being much better to the tricks of the trade ... especially pimps. What Peter was offering was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I could ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, pose provocatively and wait to be approached by the person or men plural. They would either troll past in their automobile (Kerb crawling) or walk up to me on foot. If they were looking for a great time and see what the answer was, I would ask. From then on it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked just how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the prices. I believe it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to encourage me to do. Oh, It would not be the first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it quite a few times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and completely view of the public. The preconception of prostitute didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big video game, simply a little enjoyable. I truly wasn't seeing the bigger photo and the consequences. Linda assured me that it would be ok, after all, she 'd been doing it for just a year and had really few problems to date and look at Sally, her sister, she 'd been on the game for over five years. I did so want to say yes, but nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those minutes. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.
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